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Chapter 446 No Need for Sympathy

"Well, don't worry about how I got out now. If you encounter any problems that you can't solve, remember to contact me using the things in your clothes pocket."

Beichen would not tell Fengdi that he had actually forgotten to tell her about this before he went out, and now he had to run back to remind her.

Fengdi took out a small transmitter from her pocket. Beichen had put it there when she wasn't paying attention. It even had a positioning function.

"Be sure to contact me in time. Don't be stubborn, both of you."

After saying this, Beichen jumped out of the window.

"Actually, I was planning to let Beichen break the window, hehe."

"Don't act rashly for now, and see what the colonel plans to do next."

It was so similar to the situation in Che City at that time, but fortunately, the Victorian soldiers were not part of those almost crazy integration movements.

But it's not much better.

There were flames and thick smoke everywhere. Beichen basically didn't see anyone else except the Victorian soldiers who were searching everywhere.

"Come out! I see you!"

A Victorian soldier dragged a woman by her hair out of her home, if it could still be called a home.

"Kneel down here obediently!"

The woman screamed in pain, but she could only get up from the ground and do as she was told.

"Is there anyone else at home? Tell me!"

The sharp weapon was pointed at her head, not as a question, but as a threat.

"Ahem, no, no..."

The woman was choked by the smoke and kept coughing. The reason she rushed in was just to rescue her meager savings.

"Really? I'm going to take a look. Listen, if I see you move, no matter what you're trying to do, I'll chop your head off immediately."

As he spoke, the soldier walked towards the room.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The woman fell to her knees and cried helplessly.

"Tsk, how come they acted like robbers, the only thing missing was killing the man and taking the woman away. But I took a look and there was indeed no one in the room."

Beichen was attracted by the soldier's loud voice and was quietly observing from behind the shelter formed by the ruins.

There must be something important at home. Should I help her a little?

While Beichen was still thinking, a man rushed over and blocked the soldiers.

This frightened the soldier so much that he almost stabbed him with the weapon in his hand.

"Who, who is it, suddenly appeared and bumped into this sharp thing?"

The soldier raised his weapon and looked at the person in front of him, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wait, you're the honor guard from Adams' team, right? I saw you at the New Year's event."

Wow, I didn’t expect Jenny to be so famous.

"But your team hasn't received the action order, right? What are you doing here?"

"This, I........."

Jenny didn't know how to answer, but she had made up her mind to do something.

She raised her head, looked at the soldiers in front of her, and asked, "What did they do wrong? Why are they being treated so roughly?"

The soldier in front of him looked as if he had heard some unfunny joke.

"You ask me? This question? Why don't you ask them!"

He swung the weapon through the woman's hair, slicing off a few strands.

“Woo….”

"Crying? Aren't you the ones who harbored the thugs, gave them food and drink, and helped them tip off?"

He almost kicked him, but he held back.

"Do you have evidence?"

When Jenny asked this question, she actually had no confidence left.

"Evidence? What evidence do you want? Do the wounds on the bodies of Team Nine and Team Thirteen that haven't even cooled down yet count?"

He angrily took out a few photos from his pocket and threw them on the ground.

"Some of them died from the terrifying Originium Technique, some died from the same standard crossbows and long swords as the ones we held, and some had marks on their necks left by farm equipment."

"Have you ever thought about the miserable situation of our heads being cut off like wheat by reapers and our bodies being crushed by tractors until they are as thin and flat as freshly plowed land?"

By the end of his speech, his voice had begun to sob.

It was a feeling of anger greater than sadness.

Agricultural machinery..........

Beichen could already imagine that tragic scene, because a long time ago, when he was in another world, he had seen free-range chickens in the fields being sucked into a harvester.

I thought there might be something left, but in the end I didn't see even a feather, only a pool of blood.

Jenny picked up the photo that the soldier had dropped on the ground. Just by taking a look at it, she immediately felt her hair stand on end, her stomach churning, and a feeling of discomfort rushing to her head.

"vomit.........."

She couldn't help but vomit, but the feeling of nausea still continued to hit his brain.

"Want to vomit? That's right! I know the owner of one of the heads in the photo. After I barely recognized him, I vomited for the entire afternoon!"

Jenny's hands softened, and the photo slipped to the ground and was quietly taken away by Beichen.

After just one look, Beichen quietly put the photo back.

It was miserable, so miserable. He definitely didn't die instantly, but he definitely suffered a lot of pain and torture.

You can even make out expressions of pain and struggle from their blurry... yes, blurry and incomplete faces, but for others, you can't even tell which part of the body they are from...

Damn, I can’t describe it any more, otherwise Beichen is afraid that he will not be able to help but vomit.

"Why do they treat their compatriots like this... This is too cruel!"

Jenny had never seen these things before. What's funny is that although she was also one of the Victorian soldiers, she had never even seen blood.

No, maybe the last time I saw blood was when I was making meat loaf in the kitchen?

"Ha, you still consider them as your compatriots? They have never been worthy of being human beings. Now you understand that they deserve it, right?"

He bent down, picked up the photos again, and put them back into his pocket.

Why would he carry such a thing with him?

Of course, it is to remind myself to stay angry at all times, to remind myself that these enemies - the Tara people - do not deserve sympathy.

He also used to think that everyone was Victorian, but now it is different. He just wants to completely eliminate all Tara people from Victoria.

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